Chapter 194: Wrath of the Federation

"Don't say whether the little rabbit has a chance to give an attack order, even if there is, then I dare to guarantee that he will not be able to leave Rafi Star again, and Lao Tzu can also guarantee that how many people we die in battle, then Lao Tzu will use as many heads of the Miyamoto family as sacrifices, how about it, little guy, are you satisfied with this answer?" Yan Chilie grinned, revealing his white teeth, and answered Chen Shi's question about Miyamoto Tsuyoshi would still order the shelling if he had escaped his anger.

The thick murderous aura made the dust on the surface of the mountain seem to solidify at that moment.

In fact, it wasn't just Tang Lang who misestimated the strength of the mecha god of war.

Everyone present, including the handsome guy who hadn't introduced himself yet, didn't know the real reason why the combat power of the Mecha God of War far exceeded that of the senior mecha division whose hand speed was not much lower than them before they stepped into the realm of the Mecha God of War.

So much so that everyone ignored what Yan Chilie said: Then he was really thinking too much.

Relying on it, I want to escape unscathed in front of a mecha god of war, it's really too much.

The reason why the mecha god of war can become an important weapon of the country and an existence that can be worth a hundred is no longer due to the speed of his hands, but to the application of spiritual power. It can even be said that from the moment they became the god of war of the mecha, they were no longer normal human creatures, and they could be regarded as superhuman.

In a position where the eyes of everyone in the Federation could not reach, the Jeppen starship that received Tsuyoshi Miyamoto had already jumped out of the atmosphere of Lafite, entered outer space, and accelerated to a high speed of 100,000 kilometers per second, and fled towards the border of the Jeppen Empire.

And in the medical cabin in the assault ship, Tsuyoshi Miyamoto, who should have been protected by the cockpit, looked even more miserable than his exclusive mecha that had been bombed and crippled.

From the moment he entered the starship, he only had time to say: Yan Chilie, so powerful. He fell into a deep coma. The high-level medical cabin that can reconnect and reconnect the broken limb and even perform craniotomy is running at full capacity, but Miyamoto Tsuyoshi's vital indicators are rapidly declining until he is in a near-death state, and the starship medical officer on the side can only have a pale face, even if he is held to the head by two mecha soldiers with assault rifles behind him, he can only be helpless.

The body scanner on the medical module showed that the "Flower of Famous Generals" was not only a brain wave disorder, but also a large number of cracks in its internal organs. It was shattered, and the mecha god of war, Yan Chilie, actually penetrated his strength into the mecha through the battle of the external mecha, realizing the real fight across the mountain.

This means that Miyamoto is strong enough, and he is only one step away from the mecha God of War, and his cranial nerves and body are not much stronger than ordinary people, otherwise even if Yan Chilie lets him go, he will never live to return to the Jeppen Empire.

Rao is like this, for half a year, the Jepeng Royal Special Mecha Regiment has spent time without a main general.

Of course, that's for later.

On the planet Rafi.

Yan Chilie looked at Tang Lang, who was right, and said: "The kid has a good brain, but the origin is a little weird, but these are nothing, it is enough that you are my Chinese seed, what Lao Tzu said will naturally count, from today on, you can just call me Master Yan like those two fools." ”

As soon as these words came out, except for the handsome man who frowned and pondered the deep meaning, the rest of the faces were filled with envy. Although Yan Chilie was a little surprised by the strange origin of Tang Lang mentioned earlier, as Yan Chilie said, no matter who Tang Lang is, as long as he is a Chinese and fights side by side on this dangerous battlefield, he is a comrade-in-arms. Compared to this, they were even more envious of Tang Lang having such a teacher, with the talent he showed on the battlefield, in the future, he might be a terrifying existence.

And Tang Lang was first startled at this moment, and then suddenly realized.

He finally knew the reason for the signal from the eldest grandson Xueqing. It turned out that she was skillfully fulfilling the first promise she had made to him.

All of Tang Lang's previous identity worries disappeared after Yan Chilie said these words. From now on, whoever dares to question Tang Lang's origin, first of all, he has to go to the trouble of Yan Chilie, the mecha god of war, to see who has the courage. From this moment on, Tang Lang is really no longer a native of the Southwest Federation, he said that his household registration is there and there, even if he says that his name is actually Lang Tang

And who can call this mecha god of war "Yan Shi", looking at the entire Federation, how many people can there be? It can be said that the eldest grandson Xueqing directly found a big backer for Tang Lang who couldn't be harder.

It's just that after Tang Lang, who figured out this section, glanced at the relieved eldest grandson Xueqing from the corner of his eyes, he was overjoyed, but he felt a faint sense of loss that he felt a little ashamed.

Is she just, fulfilling her promise?

In the midst of all Tang Lang's worries and some complicated emotional entanglements, Yan Chilie walked to the side alone to watch the battle video automatically recorded by the mecha brain, and the handsome guy also walked to the crowd and was introduced by Xueqing, the eldest grandson who knew him.

As the younger brother of Zhang Ye and the others, there is almost no need for the eldest grandson Xue Qingming to say, and everyone knows that this young man named Tang Liming is definitely one of the most outstanding students in the class of "Qingyu Military Academy". Even, his excellence is still above the former "Changqing and honor" Zhang Ye.

Not everyone can easily call a mecha god of war "Yan Shi", and not everyone can be taken to observe the actual combat when the mecha god of war goes to the rescue thousands of miles away. And the surname "Tang" is even more imaginative, and the Southwest Federation also has a big family with the surname Tang, and it has a very prominent position in the political, military, and business circles.

The handsome appearance and Tang Liming, who has such resources, should have been envied by the vast majority of the big-headed soldiers who were born in Weimo, this kind of emotion has nothing to do with morality, and is almost an inevitable normal reaction when the two classes touch each other. But this extremely modest attitude succeeded in reducing this confrontation to the lowest point, and even Shen Chengfeng, an unruly air thief leader, smiled and talked a few words with this Dong Laxi.

It is estimated that Tang Lang was a little unhappy for no reason, and after talking to this person for a few words, he went to chat with Lao Wang and Lao Li.

"Are you jealous?" Hob meat asked Tang Lang tentatively.

"Indeed, he is more handsome than Lao Tzu."

"Pull it down! Just your public face, I have a nose and eyes that are better than your baby! Hob meat disdainful response. Is it that he has been watching his eldest grandson and chick for too long? If you want me to say, the eldest grandson and chick look average, and they have no face, and more importantly, "xiong" is not fierce enough! ”

"Get out!"

"Rub, don't shout so affectionately, get out of the way!"

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Finally, with the arrival of the first rescue force belonging to the Federation, the Storm Bear Commando, the last rescue force and transport ship belonging to the Second Fleet of the Federation arrived.

Although they were mentally prepared, everyone still felt flattered when they saw that the already dark sky was lit up by countless portlights, and the brightness was better than the stars in the sky. For the first time, they knew that the attack on the military base on Rafi Star had shocked the entire military and the federal fleet.

Unbeknownst to them, they had arrived only as part of a large fleet. The Second Fleet of the Southwest Federation has already poured out, except for a few frigates, transport ships and communication ships that have arrived at Lafite, and all the other main combat ships have turned 5,000 kilometers away from Lafite and are heading straight for the border between the two countries.

A Jeppen light destroyer, which was not far from the captured three-star domain federal communication station, was frightened by the huge fleet that suddenly appeared in front of it for at least more than 10 seconds before it began to turn and accelerate to escape, but was overwhelmed by the hundreds of rays of light that suddenly erupted from the main guns of dozens of starships that had already been recharged.

It was the first time in nearly 100 years that the Southwest Federation Fleet was firing a salvo not in an exercise but in actual combat, but the target was nothing more than an interstellar destroyer that would never exceed 600 meters long, and compared with the 5,000-meter-long mothership, it was like a little sparrow next to a goshawk.

The fragile little body of the Jeppen destroyer was not merciful, and with a single salvo, the energy shield that had risen from the frenzied charge was shattered in less than 0.3 seconds, and then torn apart in a seemingly endless energy glow and turned into powder.

Before dozens of Federation starships passed by the area at high speed, photon radar showed that nothing was left but that there was once a huge energy reaction in the area. Photonic radar, which can detect cosmic dust more than 0.5 meters in diameter, is empty over.

The Jeppen battleship, which had penetrated tens of millions of kilometers into the Third Star Domain and received the news, turned around and ran away without caring about the high-speed assault ship carrying Tsuyoshi Miyamoto, but unfortunately, it was obviously a little late.

The communications ship that fell behind and the Fuxue-class reconnaissance ship, which was already only 50,000 kilometers away from the border and seemed to be returning to the motherland in the next second, were rushed by the second fleet of the Federation that rushed to the front, and the six destroyers at the forefront were smashed into fireworks in the starry sky by gathering fire.

The last thing that could be returned to Jeppen was a few fragments of debris. The two Yamato-class heavy battleships were like frightened chickens, completely forgetting that they were still in Jeppen's territory, and they actually retreated more than 5 million kilometers at full speed before realizing the fact that they were in their own territory.

However, even when they reacted, they did not muster up the courage to move forward.

In this way, the entire Second Fleet of the Southwest Federation pressed the border line, cruising in the border area like wolves patrolling their territory. God knows if their raised guns will come at them? What if they intend to start a full-scale war? It doesn't matter what the face is, it is the most important thing to preserve the strength and provide an important force to fight the invaders in the future.

This was the reason for the two lieutenant commanders to defend themselves in the Jeppen court-martial, and they were finally acquitted, that is, they left their captainships to take charge of the logistics warehouse.

But at last they were alive. The two starships were blown up in front of them by the Second Fleet of the Federation, which was coming as if it was about to launch an all-out war, which really frightened the officers and men of the two heavy battleships of Jeppen.

How many times, they have plucked their feathers on the back seat of the big tiger of the Southwest Federation, and at most they were driven away by flicking their tails, so they knew that this time they actually opened their bloody mouths.

In fact, everyone, including Emperor Jeppen, had miscalculated the determination of the Commonwealth's military chief. Even if the two fleets of Jeppen joined forces to the border area, the 2nd Fleet of the Southwest Federation still did not retreat, and the distance between the two fleets was once as low as 5,000 kilometers, which was almost similar to the distance between the two sentries on the border face to face and nose to nose.

Once the guns go wrong, the two sides will be a situation where you die and everyone will die, and the so-called tactics will be useless in the face of such a terrible distance. The officer who pressed his hand on the firing button of the ship's gun even felt that he could see through the porthole the face of the officer who was also responsible for this duty.

Another fleet of the Southwest Military Region of the Federation has also left the airport, and all the officers and men of the other eight fleets in the Federation have canceled their family vacations, and the press officers of the two countries' armed forces have spat on each other on the Star Net accusing each other of not abiding by the provisions of the agreement.

The clouds of war are on the verge of breaking out.

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